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Letter to a Woman

You remember,
You remember everything, of course,
The way I stood,
Next to the wall,
While you paced anxiously around the room
And spat harsh words in my face.
 
You said:
It's time for us to separate,
That you are exhausted
From my foolhardy way of life,
That you must take up serious endeavors,
While my purpose -
Is to sink, deeper into my foolishness.
 
My beloved!
You did not love me.
You did not know, that in a horde of people,
I felt like a jaded steed,
Spurred on boldly by an intrepid horseman.
 
You did not know,
That I was lost in the haze, and
In the mayhem of everyday life
And I was tormented, I could not understand -
Where we are carried by fate.
 
Standing face-to-face
One's countenance is indiscernible.
What is truly important is seen only from afar.
And when the ocean boils,
Woeful is the state of the ships that sail in it.
 
The earth - is a ship!
But someone, suddenly,
In the quest for a new life, for new glory
Directed that ship into the heart of a tempest
With a dignified air.
 
But on the immense deck
Who didn't fall, vomit, or curse?
There are only a few, those with an experienced soul,
Who remained strong in the face of the squall.
 
Then I too,
In the midst of the chaos,
But knowing well my purpose,
Descended into the ship's hold,
So that I wouldn't have to look on while people vomited.
And that hold was -
A Russian tavern.
And leaning over my glass,
So that I wouldn't suffer over anyone,
I tried to ruin myself
With drink.
 
My beloved!
I tortured you,
You had such anguish
In your weary eyes:
That, for show, in front of you, I tried
To spend myself completely in our quarrels.
 
But you did not know,
That I was lost in the haze, and
In the mayhem of everyday life
And I was tormented,
I could not understand -
Where we are carried by fate...
 
Now the years have gone by,
I am older.
And I think and feel differently.
And over wine at a holiday feast, I now exclaim:
Praise and glory to the helmsman!
 
Today, I
Am under the spell of tender feelings.
I recalled your doleful weariness.
And now
I hurry to tell you,
About who I was
And who I have become!
 
My beloved!
I am happy to declare:
I avoided falling into the depths.
Now on the side of the Soviets,
I have become their most ardent ally.
 
I am a different person,
Than I was back then.
Now I would not torment you,
Like I did in those days.
For the sake of the flag of liberty
And sacred work
I am ready to travel even to La Mancha.
 
Forgive me...
I know: you have also changed -
You live
With a serious, thoughtful husband

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24.11.2024

EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS





An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


24.11.2024

I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version





Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
 


24.11.2024

Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
 


24.11.2024

The solitary man of the night





The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips